Meng Youjiang's wife, Rong Keer, snorted and said in a deep voice: "This hall master is willing to play like this. Why, do you have any objections? Who is the one who hit this old boy hard? Don't you know who it is? Are you a junior?
One, you still blame me for doing fifteen?!"
The words "my hall master" first showed his status, and then he made an impassioned speech. Everything he said was organized. The unreasonable Lord Heisha was immediately dumbfounded: "I, I, I..."
"What are you doing? Are you still complaining?!" Rong Ke'er glared: "Your colleagues are all fighting bloody battles without fear of death, but you are still here trying to take credit from me? Hei Sha! Fight!"
Then go to the torture hall to receive the whip yourself!"
The Lord of Black Evil now really wants to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood to express his extremely depressed mood. It’s just that my credit has been taken away by others. It’s because I am greedy for God’s credit and I am unhappy with my retribution. But the current atmosphere is obviously
Gaining the upper hand has nothing to do with risking one's own life and fighting in a bloody battle. How can I get whipped inexplicably when I arrive? What does this have to do with...
Taking a closer look at the battle situation around him, he saw that there were not many people left on the other side. He roared and rushed in, shouting loudly: "Leave a few for me, it's fun to leave a few..."
How could anyone keep it for him? No matter how interesting it is at this time, it can’t be this meaning anymore!
Even those who could have been left alive saw the Lord of Black Evil approaching and beat him to death, seizing the credit first...
What if the Lord of Black Evil is really shameless and comes to snatch people away...
This is hard to say.
Everyone knows that he took the credit from Meng Youjiang just now. Not everyone has the skills of Mrs. Meng Youjiang to intervene forcefully, reverse things, and make a comeback!
In this unequal, or should be said to be one-sided massacre, the two hundred and seventy invading enemies of Cangwu Sword Sect were chopped to death like melons and vegetables in less than a cup of tea.
, Capture it, handle it cleanly.
Many of them didn't even see the enemy, and the battle was over.
Among them, the most miserable King of Black Evils is included.
Because not only did he fail to grab a goal, he also had to be whipped.
Those who also didn't get the credit, when they saw the Lord of Black Evil, they immediately felt balanced in their hearts...
Comparison only hurts. We are not as good as those above, but we still have enough to compare with those below. At least we don’t need to be whipped...
In terms of casualties, a total of eight people in the Monarch Pavilion were slightly injured, and the others were all safe.
This is an overwhelming and undisputed brilliant victory!
The first battle at the Monarch Pavilion was a complete victory!
"Pavilion Master, what should I do with these people who are still angry?" Meng Youjiang was full of energy: "Have they all been buried?"
Ye Xiao nodded: "Didn't I just say it? Let Qiu Luo handle everything!"
"Understood!" Meng Youjiang turned around: "Qiu Luo, these people are yours now! You can do whatever you want!"
Following a series of sounds such as pop, crash, pop, and so on, the group of people who were captured alive from Cangwu Sword Sect were all thrown in the center of the field, looking exhausted and with a look of deathly gray on their faces!
The original intention of this group of people coming here was to get a big advantage, but they never expected that they would kick against such a huge iron plate.
Behind the iron plate, there is the butcher's knife, the bloodiest butcher's knife that leaves no room for mercy!
Now... is the group going to be destroyed?
To be more precise, it was the annihilation of the sect. More than 90% of the entire Cangwu Sword Sect's combat strength was destroyed in this battle!
Qiu Luo was so excited that her whole body trembled, and her eyes immediately turned red.
He also never imagined that he could take revenge so quickly.
"Thank you for your kindness, young master!" Qiu Luo turned over and knelt down, first kowtowed heavily to Ye Xiao a few times, then turned around and kowtowed to everyone: "Thank you so much, brothers in the Monarch Pavilion!"
Ye Xiao looked calm and said in a deep voice: "Junge, what is Junge? I hope all brothers will remember it! All brothers in Junge are brothers; as long as you enter Junge, your grievances will be Junge's grievances!"
"Your enemy is the enemy of the Monarch Pavilion!"
"Your benefactor is the benefactor of the Sovereign Pavilion!"
"We are united as one!"
"Unwavering determination!"
"Today's Qiu Luo matter is in front of me. I, Ye Xiao, will put my words here. From now on, no matter which brother you are, you will be treated equally! Our Lord's Pavilion has the courage to face any powerful enemy!"
"As long as there is a living person in the Lord's Pavilion who is still breathing, the brothers' grievances will be carried forward!"
"We are a whole!"
Everyone's bodies were standing upright, and they were watching Ye Xiao who was speaking attentively. Everyone's eyes were shining with light!
We are all brothers in the King's Pavilion!
The Pavilion Master used today's bloody fighting to prove the authenticity of this statement!
It was at this moment that a feeling of 'my family, my roots, my brothers' suddenly arose in everyone's heart!
Ye Xiao's eyes were like lightning, and he gradually passed over the faces of everyone who belonged to the Sovereign Pavilion, and said loudly: "Please remember the slogan of the Sovereign Pavilion! What is the Sovereign Pavilion? The Lord, the Lord, dominates the boundless sea! The Lord, dominates the sky beyond the sky.
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"This is the Sovereign Pavilion!"
"King over the boundless sea, ruling over the outer world!"
More than 400 people belonging to the Sovereign Pavilion present shouted in unison, the sound was as loud as the ground shaking; everyone felt as if their whole body was about to explode, and their blood was boiling!
Everyone felt like their scalps were exploding, and the sweat pores all over their bodies opened at the same time.
What is Jianghu?
A battlefield filled with bloody carnage;
A group of brothers who share life and death became attached to Dao Zuo because of the life-and-death battles.
A person or home that you protect with all your heart.
Tenderness and iron blood, dreams and longings, parting in life and death, never leaving, dependence on each other in life and death...
All of these, all put together, are the so-called Jianghu!
Whether a person steals, robs, or robs homes, he always has his purpose, his protection, and his original intention.
If a person has no protection and no original intention, then why should he fight?
Even if it means protecting one's own life, simply living is still an ideal and a goal for oneself.
And all Jianghu people have a common ultimate dream wherever they travel.
Dominate the boundless sea and dominate the outer world!
This is undoubtedly the ultimate dream that is beyond the reach of everyone, and even few people dare to speak it out. Because this goal is too big; once it is spoken out, even if it will not be attacked by a group, it will be attacked by others.
He was scolded as a madman, an idiot, and wishful thinking.
However, at this moment, Ye Xiao's words came out so openly and openly!
At this moment, no one felt that Ye Xiao's words were arrogant or arrogant. They were only inexplicably excited.
These are all because of the Sovereign Pavilion and because of Your Excellency!
Now, everyone clearly realizes that they will have another layer of protection in their future lives.
Protect the Monarch Pavilion, protect your home, protect your brothers!
Qiu Luo stood up and stared at everyone.
Scanning the pairs of passionate eyes one by one.
Many survivors of Cangwu Sword Sect were trembling and thrown to the ground, veritable lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
How to deal with Qiu Luo?
This is a question that everyone wants to know and is also very interested in!
"Autumn falls!"
Someone was the first to shout: "Let's go and do it!"
"Yes, just go ahead and do it!" Hundreds of people also shouted in unison.
"We will avenge you! Let us eliminate your hatred together!"
"Let it go and do it! No matter what the future outcome is, no matter what troubles there are! Brothers will face it with you!"
Hundreds of people shouted together, with firm voices, warm and sincere eyes.
Someone takes a step forward.
"Qiu Luo, in fact, I heard about you many years ago. At that time, I just sighed, then ignored the matter, hung it up, and left it behind. I didn't care about strangers' things, or
It is the helplessness of Jianghu people to be moved with emotion but not really try their best... But today, we are brothers and no longer strangers to Jianghu people!"
"So, no matter what your final decision is, no matter how cruel you use to deal with these people, we support it!"
"No matter what changes may occur as a result, you don't need to worry!"
“No need to worry at all!”
"We're all here!"
"Brothers stand shoulder to shoulder, so why fear the dangers?!"
The man turned around and stared at all the brothers in the Monarch Pavilion like an autumn sunset, his eyes like lightning.
"We're all here!"
"Brothers stand shoulder to shoulder, so why fear the dangers?!"
Everyone chants together!
"When a man is alive, he will not be afraid of dangers for his brothers, and he will be happy with his grudges!" Ye Xiao said quietly: "The King's Pavilion is here, and I am not afraid of facing any trouble!"
"Happy grudge!"
The Lord of Black Evil raised his arms and shouted.
"Happy grudge!"
Everyone chanted together.
At this moment, everyone in the Cangwu Sword Sect, including Zhao Yifei, looked pale and trembling.
Everyone has the same regret in their hearts; why do you want to provoke such a group of lunatics!
Clang!
Qiu Luo's short sword is unsheathed!
This is the only thing left by his deceased wife!
Originally a short sword made of ordinary refined iron, it was the only thing that survived the long years of abuse.
But at this moment, Ye Xiao has already strengthened it for him; its sharpness, hardness and flexibility will never be inferior to any magic weapon in the world today.
The sharp blade was unsheathed, and the clear voice plunged the scene into unprecedented silence.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Qiu Luo.
Qiu Luo was silent for a moment. He closed his eyes, but his hand tightly held the only relic of his deceased wife; his face was full of deep sorrow.
"Juan'er!" Qiu Luo suddenly shouted to the sky, and his whole body suddenly started to tremble violently like never before.
"My wife Juan'er has a spirit in heaven and a knowledge on earth!" Qiu Luo looked up to the sky and roared: "The sky is thick and the earth is thick, bear witness for me!"
"Qiu Luo avenges his beloved wife today! Avenges my son!"
"Juan'er, your heroic spirit is not far away, have you seen it?! My son, your soul is immortal? Have you seen it?"
The bright light of the sword suddenly flashed, Qiu Luo stepped forward, and with a fierce strike, Zhao Yifei's head flew into the air first; Qiu Luo never paused, let alone hesitated, and continued to swing the knife wildly, and Zhao Yifei's body, together with his head, was chopped into pieces.
Into a ball of minced meat!
The second-rate man quietly appeared and squatted on Ye Xiao's shoulder, watching the changes in the scene.
In fact, as early as just now, many people were already wondering in their hearts.
What happened today... How come people from the Cangwu Sword Sect show no signs of soul power escaping after death? The soul escaping is something that even a small shrimp in the Immortal Realm, even a cultivator
Furthermore, after death, the life instinct of the soul will inevitably escape. This will only result in differences in the strength of the soul energy due to the strength of the deceased's own cultivation, but the essence is the same!
However, people have been dying since the beginning of the battle, but from the beginning to the end, there seems to be no souls escaping. Even if all the souls are scattered and wiped out, there should be a process and some signs, right?!
This...this seems too abnormal, right?
Qiu Luo screams like weeping, the knife is like blood; it rushes into the crowd like crazy!
The light of his sword shone like never before in the atmosphere of splattering blood!
It was as if the knife had been awakened by a large amount of blood.
It was an extremely strange feeling.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and heads rolled around!
During this process, Qiu Luo kept his eyes closed the whole time, his face full of tears, and he swung the sword completely based on instinct. The extremely heavy pain that had been suppressed in his heart for countless years, and the extremely heavy catharsis in one day, made him simply
Didn't notice any specific changes in myself.
But everyone present is an expert in spiritual practice.
Everyone knew it very well, their faces were all shocked, and they watched the changes in Qiu Luo intently.
Qiu Luo, in this extreme killing, not only untied the knot in her heart; she regained her original cultivation level, and even, because of some wonderful power, it grew bit by bit at this moment; this indescribable miraculous power,
In this atmosphere of extreme longing and catharsis, Qiu Luo's sword, Qiu Luo's body, Qiu Luo's aura, and even everything belonging to Qiu Luo are strengthened bit by bit...
"Qiu Luo broke through!" Meng Youjiang took a gentle breath.
Bu Xianfeng's eyes were also fixed on Qiu Luo, who was killing like crazy in the field, and he nodded slightly: "Yes, once the state of mind that has been closed and trapped for a long time is broken through, the cultivation that was originally stagnant will also follow.
A breakthrough; and...his sword realm has also achieved an unprecedented breakthrough!"
In the bloody wind, Qiu Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and in the midst of a pool of blood around him, he turned over and knelt down.
The sword flashed again, and blood splashed again.
"I will guard the gate of the sword! This sword will be renamed the Blade of Guardian from now on! Guard the Monarch's Pavilion! Guard the Lord Monarch! Guard my brother! Qiu Luo will only keep his word in this life, and he will never give up until death, even if he dies!
The blood in my heart, the oath made by heaven! The Emperor, Heaven and Empress, bear witness for me!"
Qiu Luo knocked her head heavily to the ground!
At the same time, a mysterious and mysterious power suddenly flashed across the sky.
The blood oath in the sky is fulfilled!
Everyone was moved by this!
There was sudden silence.
At this moment, everyone simultaneously felt that they were an inseparable member of this group.
I belong here, only belong here.
That sense of belonging is once again strong and strong as never before!
Everyone was breathing heavily and full of energy.
Ye Xiao quietly stood there, with a calm face, but said word by word: "The king lands in the boundless sea, and dominates the sky beyond the sky! We are brothers in the monarch's pavilion, and we become monarchs as soon as we enter the rivers and lakes! People in the monarch's pavilion will not be humiliated in any way!
The people of the Sovereign Pavilion will not be wronged in any way! The people of the Sovereign Pavilion, brothers, will protect each other for life!"
"Brothers will protect each other for life!"
Three to four hundred people shouted in unison, and everyone felt a steaming blood flowing in their chests, rushing endlessly.
At this moment, the only feeling for those who were still somewhat uncomfortable about joining the Sovereign Pavilion was that the slight discomfort had disappeared with the wind, and was replaced by a strong feeling of glory and recognition.
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distance.
The old man Guan Tiemian sighed softly and said softly: "This boy is quite capable... The team has just been established for a day, but he is allowed to use this method to condense the military spirit! It's really... daring!
How dare you shout such a slogan so brazenly in front of everyone in the hall."
Without saying anything, he gently shook his head again.